Son-in-law

Olivia lay on the couch naked, her arms and legs wrapped around Pedro. Her skin was soft, silken, and he explored it with his hands, his lips, and his tongue. She made soft sounds as he worked a sudden breath. He was in no hurry, and she relaxed into the rhythm of lovemaking.

“Tell me you loved it, you love how I make you feel,” Pedro whispered as he moved slowly, making sure she felt him deep inside her, and Olivia was happy to enjoy her night. She thought the man was done when it was dawn. Unfortunately, he told her if she could still walk and move around, then he didn't do much. Another day went by, and he didn't let her out of bed.

“Fine, it's pointless fighting with you,” Olivia finally gave up pretending to hate him. She had to be honest. Despite how barbaric he proved to be, Pedro made her feel safe.

“You know it is…and you thought I would let my woman go?” He scoffed and cradled her in his arms. He never got tired of making love to her. Pedro was surprised how he was able to b